[It might not have been much more shocked than Ami. That voice, that appearance in the picture window of the journal, all of it was, well, not Luke as she knew him. But of course, the message itself explained that, and she shook her head quickly to clear it before answering with a voice message herself.]

Luke?! [She didn't, quite, moderate the surprise in her voice.] Luke, are you alright? [Clothes, water, painkillers...] I can bring those things, if you want. I can come to the lake right now.

[Let's see...] Ah, but, what about size, for the clothes?